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Chapter 201, the effect of heartless cannon

Chapter 201, the effect of heartless cannon
The gunfire gradually subsided, and the yelling and killing sound also disappeared, and there were more painful groans of wounded soldiers on the battlefield...

The soldiers carried the wounded to clean up the battlefield. In this battle, the Yamazaki Brigade was completely wiped out, and there were more than 500 corpses of little devils lying on the ground.

The captured weapons and equipment are enough to build another backbone regiment. (The kind where two people share a gun)
Of course, the New Second Regiment also paid a lot for this.

In particular, the devil's stabbing skills are not in vain. A team of two or three can deal with twice as many Eighth Route Army soldiers.

Many soldiers died in the close combat with the devils, and there were also many wounded and injured.

The specific data need to wait for post-war statistics.

Right now it is still time to clean up the battlefield and prepare for transfer.

Li Yunlong held the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand, and searched back and forth on the battlefield filled with gunpowder.

Most of his eyes stayed on the devil in the officer's uniform.

Li Yunlong did not forget what he said before the battle that he would have a one-on-one duel with that old devil Yamazaki.

He wasn't satisfied after beheading five devils, so he had to find that old fellow Yamazaki and practice it.

They also found another devil wearing an officer's uniform and holding a command knife. It was his mother's captain, and someone stabbed him to death with a bayonet.

Li Yunlong had some bad premonitions in his heart: "Damn it, that old devil of Yamazaki, didn't he get stabbed too?"

For the first time, he wanted the little devil to die slowly... mainly to give himself a chance to duel!
"Have any of you seen Yamazaki?"

Li Yunlong asked the surrounding soldiers.

Monk Wei, who was tens of meters away, held a samurai sword in his hand and shouted excitedly: "Head, Yamazaki is here!"

Li Yunlong rushed over in three steps at a time, and at a glance, the old devil with the rank of lieutenant assistant was lying in the trench, already silent.

The chance to duel with Yamazaki is gone. Li Yunlong clearly said before the battle that he would leave Yamazaki to him.

"Damn it, who beat Yamazaki to death? Stand up for me!"

Killing the devils and high-ranking officials was meritorious, but for Li Yunlong, it was obviously a fault, with the meaning of retaliation.

The surrounding soldiers looked at each other, none of them knew.If anyone hacked Yamazaki to death, the whole world would be outraged.

Monk Wei checked the body, "Head, the old devil has no gunshot wounds or knife wounds on his body. I don't know how he died."

"How could there be no injuries?" Li Yunlong was surprised.

He went to check it himself, and it was indeed as Monk Wei said, but there was one thing, dark red blood flowed from Yamazaki's mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

There is no external injury, I am afraid that he has suffered an internal injury, right?

Li Yunlong had never seen such a situation before, so he didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

Just as he was hesitating, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"There is no injury on the body. The person who bleeds to death from the seven orifices should have been shocked to death by the explosive package fired by the Feilei Cannon."

Li Yunlong turned his head and saw that it was Yuan Lang who was speaking, and the brigade commander and Zhao Gang came together.

He stood up and saluted: "Brigade Commander."

"Your new second regiment played well in this battle, and they all did well."

Li Yunlong won the battle, and the brigade commander did not hesitate to praise him.In front of all the commanders and fighters, he boasted first.

The soldiers were naturally quite honored by the brigade commander's praise. They all held their heads high, thinking in their hearts: The brigade commander praised us, and our family's ancestral graves are smoking.

If Li Yunlong had a tail, it would be raised by now.But he still wondered why the brigade commander came?
The brigade commander asked Yuan Lang again: "You said, they were killed by explosives?"

"He died from the shock!" Yuan Lang corrected.

Feilei Pao has a nickname called Heartless Pao.

It is because when the Flying Thunder Cannon is fired, the explosive package falls, and the bunkers, troops and horses will all be blown away.

Many of the enemies who were blown down often couldn't find any wounds on their bodies, so its enemies simply called the "Flying Thunder Cannon" "Unconscionable Cannon".

Yuan Lang knew exactly this, and speculated that an explosive package should have fallen nearby, and the shock wave generated by the explosion shattered Yamazaki's internal organs.

On the outside, only the seven orifices were bleeding, without any wounds.In fact, all the organs in the body have been damaged by the shock, and the dead can no longer die.

When everyone heard this, they were quite surprised.

Is there such a way to die?

Really learned a lot.

Yuan Lang said to the surrounding soldiers: "Scatter around and look around. There should be quite a few devils with unharmed orifices and bleeding."

It would be embarrassing to dig open the body to verify his conclusion.

Although they fought on the battlefield, they saw a lot of broken arms, stumps, intestines and stomachs, and they were almost used to it.

But open the corpse of the dead, even the corpse of an enemy.Many people may not accept it.

Yuan Lang simply chose one that was easy to verify.

"There are two corpses here, all bleeding from seven orifices."

"There are three corpses..."

"Here's a blown to pieces."

The soldiers turned over the corpses of the devils around, and soon found some similar ones one after another.

It was blown to pieces, and it must be very close to the falling explosive package. That kind of tragic corpse cannot be produced by light machine gun grenades.

It was found that many devils were killed by the shock, almost seventy or eighty, covering a large area of ​​the battlefield.

The brigade commander asked: "How powerful is the destructive power of the explosive package, and how many explosive packages have you cast?"

It is Yuan Lang who can answer this question.

According to current calculations and deduction, all kinds of obstacles within a radius of ten meters from the explosion point can be destroyed or destroyed.

Enemies within a radius of 20 meters will lose their combat effectiveness even if they are not killed.

A total of thirty dynamite packs were used.

If the respective intervals are maximized, the area covered is not a small amount.

Of course, that is the theoretical situation, half of it would be good in reality.In many cases, it can reach a third or a quarter.

The brigade commander was assessing in his heart: "The power of the explosive package is unquestionable, and the flying thunder cannon is cheap and easy to manufacture. If it is popularized, it will undoubtedly become a heavy killer.

The advantages are obvious, but what about the disadvantages?There is still a need for understanding and further discovery. "

Yuan Lang knew that the brigade commander was evaluating the effectiveness of the Flying Thunder Cannon. As its inventor, he was of course happy to see the weapon widely promoted and used.

He added what he knew: "We also dropped twenty cluster grenades in this battle.

That guy was like a goddess scattering flowers, flying to the top of the enemy's head and falling down crackling, blowing up the little devil enough.

And the use of the thunder cannon is not only that, we can also project stones, and use this launcher to play more tricks. "

The brigade commander heard what he was trying to sell, and couldn't help being amused, "Okay, okay, I will bring this weapon to the headquarters. I will also let the boss see it. Such a suitable weapon, I think they will be very appreciative."

Yuan Lang chuckled, being recognized by the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, the honor he received was naturally indispensable.

Of course, he is not a vain man.

Or fight devils for the Eighth Route Army!
Only with more suitable weapons in hand can we kill the devils more simply, avenge the dead fathers and fellow villagers, and drive the little devils out of China.

In today's battle, the Feilei Cannon showed its power for the first time, and it is roughly estimated that it killed more than one hundred enemies.

No less than a few artillery pieces.

Compared with the hard-to-get artillery, and the particularly scarce shells.

Feilei cannons and explosive kits that can be manufactured self-sufficiently are obviously more suitable for the Eighth Route Army.

The brigade commander briefly expressed condolences, and then left first.The enemy is encircling here, and the various departments of the Eighth Route Army must be transferred.

The overall planning of the th Brigade is inseparable from the brigade commander.

When he left, he took two flying thunder cannons and a few explosive packs.

Yuan Lang's plan was more than half successful.

Li Yunlong held the saber in his hand and asked Yuan Lang, "Did you shoot down that plane?"

"No, I didn't have time to go there. You know, if I used that anti-aircraft gun, the devil would have left at least one plane behind."

Yuan Lang said confidently that he has the ability.

Li Yunlong has nothing to do with his kind of Versailles, "Okay, I know you are amazing.

Those who operate the anti-aircraft guns, how long have you been training, and you shot down a plane.

And that sharpshooter, three shots and three devils, you are really a talent for training soldiers! "

A person is powerful, not really powerful.After all, when a person is strong and poor, no matter how powerful he is alone, there are countless.

Can make a group of people powerful, is the real power.

In the past, Yuan Lang showed his background and personal strength.

Now we have to add another training skill.

Li Yunlong looked at him even more highly, he is worthy of being able to stand up to two divisions... baby.

literal meaning.

"Uh... I didn't teach Wang Xikui's marksmanship, but he is very good at it." Yuan Lang explained.

Li Yunlong waved his hand, obviously thinking that he was being modest.

Yuan Lang: "Hey, no one will believe me when I tell the truth!"

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